I'm courteous to bitches, impervious to snitches, subservient to witches

Shiftin' pitches, hittin' glitches, stackin' riches

Mental quickness, she surprised by the thickness of how my dick is

I'm like, yo you fuckin' picked it now you gotta lick it

How slick can you get it? Do it if I said it, now you gon need a medic

After I'm through with you, you gon put two and two together

And get the fuck out of my room

Sometimes I get stuck and snort nine ludes

I'm duckin' in the cut and goin' down to my tomb

Bitch I'm fuckin' underground, niggas can't hear a sound

Can't stand the muck, they get confound

People get scared when Froot comes around